Chapter 9: Inexplicable Emotions

"Hurry up and vote, vote ・・・・・・" Early in the morning, Liang Xiaowen stood on the podium and shouted at the top of her voice, "Those who support Jingyi as the president should vote quickly!" ”

Today is the day to elect the president and vice president of the student union, and the school posted a notice a few days ago. The list of pre-selected students was announced, and then it was decided by all teachers and students today, so Liang Xiaowen was helping Han Jingyi canvass for votes early in the morning. In fact, voting is very simple, each class has a form with the names of the candidates, and whoever votes for them will draw a stroke at the back and write straight letters. The class leader of each class is responsible for filling it out and giving it to the teacher.

In the past few days, in order to elect the president, those students who have the opportunity to elect have been pulling people everywhere and publicizing everywhere. And Han Jingyi stayed quietly in the classroom, she wished that someone else would be in charge, so that she would be much easier, but she was in a hurry for Liang Xiaowen and them.

Han Jingyi looked at the positive Liang Xiaowen and them, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she was not in a hurry, why were they in such a hurry? Since they were in such a hurry, Han Jingyi simply handed over the matter of filling out the form to Liang Xiaowen, so there was the scene just now. In fact, the reason why Liang Xiaowen was so positive was because she felt a little sorry for Han Jingyi, because she voted for Han Lifeng. I felt a little reluctant to help Han Jingyi canvass for votes, even though Han Jingyi said many times that she didn't blame her, and even wanted to thank her.

"You don't seem to care?" Looking at Han Jingyi, who was slightly helpless, Bai Xuan spoke lightly, although he used questions, but his tone was affirmative.

"Why do you ask?" Hearing that Bai Xuan actually took the initiative to talk to her, Han Jingyi was stunned, hiding the joy in her heart, and looked at him with some doubts.

"Feeling." Bai Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Because, it's very tiring・・・・・" Hearing Bai Xuan's words, Han Jingyi couldn't help but smile, and then replied in a low voice.

Hearing the girl's low voice, Bai Xuan felt a tightness in his chest, and looking at her somewhat tired expression, he actually had a feeling of wanting to cherish her.

"Hey, Bai Xuan, who did you vote for?" Liang Xiaowen asked as she stood in front of Bai Xuan with a smile.

Hearing Liang Xiaowen's words, Han Jingyi subconsciously glanced at him, will he vote for me? Although she didn't want to be president, she wanted him to vote for her, which was a contradiction.

Bai Xuan felt the gaze of the girl beside her, she seemed to be looking forward to her vote? "Han Jingyi!"

"Wow! I knew you would vote for Jingyi. Liang Xiaowen looked at Han Jingyi meaningfully and said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Hearing Bai Xuan coldly say his name, Han Jingyi's heart was suddenly filled with joy, as if it was the first time she had heard him call her name. Han Jingyi didn't seem to have anything wrong with her careful thoughts at all.

"No, you don't." Hearing her slightly happy tone, Bai Xuan also felt in a good mood and smiled at her.

"You look good when you laugh, why don't you laugh more?" Seeing that Bai Xuan was actually smiling at her, Han Jingyi's mood didn't know how to express it, he actually smiled at her? She thought he would only smile at Yao Yixue.

Forehead! Bai Xuan was stunned, it was the first time someone said that he looked good when he smiled. "I've been used to cold molds over the years, so I rarely laugh." As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Xuan was stunned again, he would explain to her?

Bai Xuan was not the only one who was stunned, Han Jingyi was also stunned, was Bai Xuan explaining to him? It's the first time I've heard him say so much.

As soon as she finished eating at noon, Han Jingyi went to the conference room. Han Jingyi sat in the first position on the right, Han Lifeng sat in her next position, and classmates walked in one after another, basically all familiar faces, and there were also more than a dozen new faces, all of whom were new students.

A middle-aged man walked in and sat on the main seat, followed by a younger man in the first seat on the left. Seeing the comers, the conference room, which was still a little noisy, immediately fell silent. These two people are the principal and the school director.

"Hello students! This year, we have a new student in our Student Council, everyone is welcome! The principal began his opening remarks, and then a round of applause was heard. The principal looked at the information in front of him, "The results of the election of the president of the student union have come out, and it is still Han Jingyi, a student from the second (7th) class of high school, who is the president・・・・・・"

"Papapa・・・・・・" A round of applause rang out.

Han Jingyi knew that this would be the result, so she stood up and saluted a little helplessly: "I hope everyone will support you more in the future!" ”

"Papapa・・・・・・" was another round of applause.

"The vice president is still Han Lifeng, a student from the third (2) class of high school・・・・・・" the principal said again, followed by another round of applause.

Han Lifeng also stood up and said, "I hope you will support you more in the future." Then there was applause.

Han Jingyi thought: These people shoot so loudly, don't their hands hurt?

The next student union cadre positions basically did not change, and the principal and the school director took turns to talk, which was nothing more than doing a good job of the school's arrangements or something, anyway, in Han Jingyi's opinion, it was all nonsense.

"Jingyi, congratulations!"

"I knew you would continue to be president!"

"Yes! Jingyi is so powerful, who else can be the president of the student union besides you! ”

As soon as she returned to the class, the classmates all smiled and said goodbye, Han Jingyi smiled slightly and did not speak. After the lunch meal, the announcement was posted and the results were announced, so the whole school knew.

"Congratulations!"

Bai Xuan's cold voice came from his ears, mixed with a hint of laughter, and Han Jingyi pouted: "What is there to congratulate!" ”

"It's a joy to have so many people choose you," Seeing her depressed appearance, she was a little childish, Bai Xuan couldn't help but comfort, different from the usual cold voice, with a trace of inexplicable tenderness.

"Huh!" Feeling the gentleness in Bai Xuan's tone, Han Jingyi was stunned, wow! She heard her right, right? Bai Xuan would actually talk to himself gently? What day is today, this boy who is cold all day long will actually smile at her, and take the initiative to talk to her, and now the tone is not the usual cold, but also gentle? Well, what a joy to be fought!

Looking at her slightly stunned appearance, Bai Xuan suddenly realized that what he said just now was a little inappropriate, and his tone seemed to be a little wrong, so he couldn't help but skim his face a little embarrassed, and frowned secretly: What's wrong with you, why are you talking so much today? It seems that there have been a lot of emotions lately?

"Jingyi, Jingyi, what do you think this is?" Jiang Huixin walked into the classroom and went straight to Han Jingyi, while also raising the things in her hand. Liang Xiaowen also followed, smiling wickedly.

"What is this?" Han Jingyi glanced at the thing in Jiang Huixin's hand, which was a piece of pink paper folded into a loving heart, but as soon as she came into contact with the banter of the two, Han Jingyi had a bad premonition.

"Jingyi, someone wrote you a love letter!" Jiang Huixin handed the love in her hand to Han Jingyi and said with a smile.

"Boring!" Sure enough, Han Jingyi knew that the two people who were watching the play with white eyes took the so-called love letter and rubbed it vigorously and threw it into the trash.

"Why did you throw it away?" Seeing her actions, Liang Xiaowen asked dissatisfiedly.

"Why don't you throw it away?" Han Jingyi raised her eyebrows.

"I knew you were going to do that!" Jiang Huixin muttered.

"What a waste of the young man's infatuation! Alas, how many people have written you love letters, and you don't even read them, it's a waste of people's feelings. Liang Xiaowen pretended to be sad and sighed, glancing at Bai Xuan, who was expressionless on the side.

"Get out!" Noticing Liang Xiaowen's expression, Han Jingyi couldn't help but roar.